Chapter 225 Rules
"Could this be a prank game?"
Qin Ming looked around in the bar.
He didn't find any prank team or anything like that.
Qin Ming even bought two bottles of Feizhai Happy Water with ten dollars from the bar.
When he sat back down at the bar, he was finally convinced that he was really the only one left in the bar.
"So magically got a bar? There are still seven or eight thousand yuan in the bar?"
Qin Ming pinched himself.
This is not a dream.
In other words, those weird illusions just now are also real.
"I encountered the legendary urban ghost story so casually?"
Qin Ming feels that he is a mediocre person.
A template for all living beings that cannot be found in the crowd.
He didn't understand why anything outrageous happened to him during this period.
Qin Ming was sitting at the bar, drinking Feizhai Happy Water, and saw something out of the corner of his eye.
It's a black book, right next to the ledger.
Qin Ming remembered Li Yang's words.
Please read the contents of the book carefully, otherwise something serious may happen.
Qin Ming picked up the book and read it, his brows gradually furrowed.
[Notes on Desire Exchange. 】
[First: The bar must be open at nine o'clock every night. 】
[Second: Do not reveal anything about your desires in the bar to anyone other than the bar staff. 】
[Third: Bar owners are qualified to recruit staff, and staff need to pay attention to the first and second points. 】
[Fourth: Bars must ensure profitability. 】
[Fifth: The bar drawer has recipes for special cocktails. Guests with special needs must strictly follow the recipes. 】
[Sixth: The above five points must not be violated, otherwise there will be punishment. 】
[Seventh: Bar owners and bar employees will be blessed if they are in the bar. 】
[Eighth: Employees who are fired will be severely punished. 】
Qin Ming silently put down his black book.
After nine years of compulsory education, I am also an online writer, and I have no idea about this weird thing. . . . . . How to say it?
His intuition told him that all this was true.
However, reason told him that he must be dreaming.
No matter what, what happened tonight made his exhausted inspiration burst out.
Qin Ming took out the notebook he carried with him and quickly wrote down in it.
I wrote until my palms became sweaty and my eyes felt numb, until dawn.
Qin Ming looked at his manuscript with satisfaction.
The story narrated above is that of an ordinary person who suddenly inherited a strange bar.
Qin Ming looked at the three-pole sun outside the house and pursed his lips.
He felt hungry and walked outside the door. When the sun shone on him, Qin Ming finally admitted that he had encountered an urban ghost story.
Qin Ming went to the breakfast shop to eat steamed buns and fried dough sticks, his mind spinning.
“It’s a blessing, not a curse, it’s a curse that cannot be avoided.
Maybe I was transferred?
I was sick and had no money, so God gave me a bar. ”
Qin Ming secretly made up his mind to run the bar normally.
However, without any experience as a boss, he had no idea where to start.
Qin Ming finished breakfast and returned to the bar.
He found seven or eight thousand dollars in a bar drawer.
"How about hiring an employee? Seven to eight thousand yuan is enough for one or two months' salary."
Recruiting staff is a must.
The third note in Desire Exchange states that bar owners can recruit employees.
The fourth point in the Desire Exchange notes states that the bar must be profitable.
Qin Ming needs an employee to help him make money.
There is another important point.
Being alone in this weird bar, he really didn't feel confident.
Qin Ming printed a recruitment notice on the printer in the bar owner's office, posted it at the door of the bar, and then went home to rest.
The bar opened at nine o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't be late.
He didn't know the sixth point of [Precautions for Desire Exchange], what the punishment was, and he didn't want to know.
. . . . . .
In the evening, at 8:30, Qin Ming took a taxi to the Mandala Bar.
At the door of the bar, a young girl was holding a recruitment notice, squatting against the door and taking a nap.
Qin Ming stepped forward and patted the girl. The girl raised her head, and Qin Ming saw her appearance clearly.
With earrings, a nose stud, and a tattoo on her collarbone, she looks like a rebellious girl, but she is very beautiful.
When the girl saw Qin Ming, she blinked:
"Are you the boss? Are we hiring here?"
While talking, Qin Ming discovered that the girl also had tongue nails on her tongue.
Qin Ming said:
"Recruit."
The girl was surprised:
"How much is the salary? Does it include food and accommodation? Do you think I can do it?"
Qin Ming thought for a while and said:
"The salary is five thousand, and we can order takeout if we want to eat.
If you live. . . . . . There is a sofa bed in the office inside, so you can stay there. ”
The girl was stunned:
"Five thousand?"
Is five thousand too little?
It costs her four to five thousand a month to refuel her car.
Um. . . . . But her Ferrari is at home.
She ran away from home to get angry with her family, otherwise she wouldn't be in this situation.
Qin Ming actually felt that the monthly salary of an employee in the imperial capital was only five thousand, which was a bit low.
There was no way, he was very poor, and his start-up capital was only 7,800 yuan left by his previous boss.
Qin Ming said apologetically:
"This treatment is as good as we can get."
After Qin Ming finished speaking, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to the girl.
He felt that this girl should have her own difficulties, otherwise she would not have been waiting for him at the door of the bar for so long with a recruitment notice.
Qin Ming opened the door of the bar and walked in.
I looked at the time and it was not yet nine o'clock, which was great.
Qin Ming walked to the bar and studied the bartending equipment.
At this time, the girl at the door ran in, and she made up her mind:
"Five thousand yuan, including food and accommodation, will you start working tonight?"
Qin Ming nodded:
"What's your name?"
The girl hesitated for a while and said:
"Zhang Qian."
Zhang Qian is the young lady of the Zhang family, one of the four major families in the imperial capital.
At ten o'clock in the evening, customers began to arrive in the bar one after another. Zhang Qian was very diligent and busy.
Qin Ming said that he hired the right employee.
Zhang Qian is a pro at nightclubs and has been to all kinds of bars.
Sometimes, Zhang Qian can answer some things in the bar that Qin Ming doesn't understand.
For example, when bartending, Qin Mingzheng didn't understand Zhang Qian's operation of the wine cup.
Qin Ming also tasted it and found that it was indeed much better than the previous boss's martini.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the guests were almost gone.
Qin Ming counted the money in the bar and smiled happily.
The money he made in one night was more than he made in a month writing novels.
In fact, strictly speaking, it cannot be calculated like this, because Li Yang has solved the rent problem, otherwise the money earned tonight will be considered equal at most.
The cell phone rings.
Qin Ming took a look and saw that it was a message from the editor.
"Good brother, your subject matter is great. Please submit this manuscript to me. I will sign the contract immediately and find a way to get you a recommendation position."
Before coming, Qin Ming wrote a manuscript about the 'Ghost Bar' that he had been thinking about last night and gave it to the editor.
It seems the editor was full of praise for this.
Qin Ming couldn't help but sigh, art comes from life!
The opening chapter of "Ghost Story Bar" is completely adapted from what happened last night.
However, Qin Ming had no idea how to write the follow-up to "Ghost Talk Bar".
Qin Ming was still thinking about one thing at this time.
What did the previous boss mean when he said that desire could be traded for anything in this bar?
At midnight, the bar was completely empty of customers, and Zhang Qian was playing with her fingers in the corner in boredom.
Because she ran away from home, she didn't take her mobile phone with her.
The bar door opened at this moment, and a handsome man dressed in sleek clothes walked in.
He was spraying heavy perfume, which went straight to Qin Ming's nose.
The handsome guy was stunned for a moment when he saw Qin Ming:
"Changed the boss?"
Qin Ming nodded.
The handsome guy asked mysteriously:
"Then... do you still have that kind of wine here?"
(End of chapter)